You Are There

A gentle winter breeze Rustling the leaves Dancing on my skin I can feel you there. An echo in the wind Calling to those who've sinned Harkening them to follow I can feel you there. A crystal flowing stream, Quiet as it may seem, Holds and carries life, Proof that you are there Winged creatures taking flight, Soaring in broad daylight; Fingerprints on their feathers So we can see you there A predator at it's prey, Feasting for the day; Gruel as it may seem Is evidence you are there. Hills and valleys on land, The works of your mighty hand; Crafted to perfection. Surely, you are there. A single life unborn, A tiny human taking form, The potter moulding at his clay; So they can see that he is there. A sturdy evergreen tree, Tall enough that they might see. The answer to their question; A resounding , "GOD IS THERE."